Temple of the Dark Moon

yey! i finally got my internet! i can finally bloggie again! yey! yey! yey! let me start with the first day of my internship…

hmm..lets see how does it start…. well, naturally it started with lots of arguement and shouting cause of how much stuff i usually bring (all the essential needs like computer, posters, animes) and of course because of the lack of familiarity with the god forsaken place called kerteh in the middle of nowhere. so after much hustle and bustle, we finally reached this extremely tranquil and peaceful place. everything is in a snail’s pace here…u can hardly feel the rush, the stress…its like u are in a buddhist monastery (no joke man). at first i was suppose to live with some malay pal’s, ali and all, but the house in Paka is actually empty…and i mean literally empty. not a piece of furniture, not a piece of anything…cept for the lamps and flourecent lights. after much unpacking of my belongings, me and the family decided to go for drive to Dungun…if u heard of a place called dungun…everything here is nothing much but a stretch of road with shops of both sides…and thats the city, town or village if u will. went through a hell lot of walking just to get a box fan and when i was about to buy the wonderful mattress since the house has absolutely nothing, my pal Yin Peng called me with this piece of information "eh chin, u wanna stay here ar? everything also got, its a room in the chinese village, got astro, got bed got table, and this auntie decides to rent! u wan ar?" i could hardly believe my eyes…(at this point my dad had already paid for the mattress). i asked her again and again are u sure she wants to rent, is she sure there is a bed and stuff like that and i finally put all my questions aside when she said she is in the house is standing next to the auntie. with lightning speed we ’smillingly’ return the mattress we have bought and repack everything and go the house where this auntie wants to rent her house. its a wooden house, but at least its a house that has all the essential stuff. 200 bucks is a small price to pay lah….hehe..thats what i have been rationalizing with myself all this while. if u think in kerteh u can save money because u don go out shopping…well, id say think again honey cause food here is god damned expensive. everything my lunch will cost me an average rm 4 and thats only with one vege and on piece of chicken. i was about to vomit blood when i heard the price.

working life is inevitably not for me…i cant stand the routine waking up of 6 am in the morning just for work. and where in the world do we learn the chicken crows 6 or 7 am in the morning….chickens here crows at 3 am god dammnit!!! the first day i was at awe with the biological clock of the chickens. and we can hardly sleep after that because then keep on crowing until six in the morning…is the chicken dumb or what?! god damn it man….and everyday its the same thing…it will start with the dumbest of all dumb chicken somewhere far far away and then the rest just follow blindly thinking its 7…bloody hell… took me sometime to get used to the weird timetable these chicken has….and any house that has no chicken is not a house…literally everyone here owns chickens. ah yes, work… first week was interesting because ur new to everything and everything seems interesting. but as the week passed, we just tend to get the same job again and again and again…trending. we just keep trending controllers over and over again and seriously speaking its getting kinda bored…hahahaha. our sv also donno what work to give us…its like he is cracking his brains just to find work for us. and its a wonder how fast i finish my work when there is no one around where u can just cut and paste… ahahhahaha. no more utp style work here i guess.. or probably roy is not here…i bet if he is here i can still do the same thing…ehehehehe

terengganu has a very weird work week. we start on sunday…in which im used to as a holiday…and we start holidaying on friday to saturday. i have to keep reminding myself that sunday is a working and not a holiday cause the calenders all mark it red…which signify a holiday! so confusing…why in the world cant they just follow the rest of the world and start work on monday?! sheesh…talk about non-conformity…this is definitely not gonna bring any improvement. but at the very least i work less one hour compared to my other counterparts who works until five everyday…i work until four on thursday..ehhehehe…

so many things has happened for the past 3 weeks cant seem to remember them all…gotta stop writing..forget to write my weekly report..hehehe